These gorgeous pictures make me really want to be outdoors (camping, picking apples, on a caravan heading nowhere...). For the past weeks, I've been holed up in my room, working on one essay after another (writing on I Heart Huckabees, eastern philosophy, Marvell, Donne, Mary Wollstonecraft into the depths of countless nights). There's actually a depression in my wrist from resting on the edge of the keyboard as I type. And next week are the exams. But now, I'm going to shut my eyes and imagine myself sprawled on a sea of green.

Photographer:
Anna Wolf
yyellowbird's flickr